Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 29 The prince is the real boss (9)

Author: Mr. Shiyin

When the Cui family members saw Song Yuan, they were like vicious dogs seeing meat, and they walked toward Song Yuan aggressively.

The eyes of the leading young man were filled with hatred, and he clenched his hands into fists at his side, his joints creaking. If it weren't for his identity as Crown Prince Song Yuan, he would have punched him long ago.

"Song Yuan, you are really good. Our Cui family treats you well. Yingying only has you in her heart and eyes. How did you do it!"

"Just wait, we won't let you go!"

Song Yuan was the prince, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. The young man left after saying his words. He just wanted those around him to see the cruelty of the prince.

If you want to be a king, the people's support is the most important thing.

Looking at the people around him who were expected to point fingers at Song Yuan, joy appeared on the young man's face.

The aunt had long planned to support the fifth prince to become the emperor. Song Yuan was destined to be abandoned by the Cui family and the aunt. Without the help of the Cui family, Song Yuan would be nothing!

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Gu Zixiu looked at Song Yuan and frowned worriedly.

When they first met during the Jinke Examination, Gu Zixiu understood that the prince was a man of real ability, and now he sincerely wanted to assist the prince.

"No problem." Song Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Here comes someone, slap your mouth."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, a black shadow flashed out and quickly pushed the Cui family youth to the ground, facing Song Yuan, and slapped him in the face with a slap.

The Shadow Guard's martial arts skills are certainly not comparable to ordinary servants, but the young man's mouth was broken with one palm, and his mouth was full of blood with the second palm.

"Song Yuan! The Cui family won't-ah! Let you go!"

The young man knelt on the ground and stared at Song Yuan fiercely.

The people around him who were staring at Song Yuan instantly turned their attention to the young man, with disdain and accusations showing on their faces.

If a prince is not wise enough, the people may talk about it, but if a prince is not dignified, the people will really look down upon him.

It's a pity that Cui Yuan didn't understand and thought that she, Song Yuan, was one of the Third Prince's group, playing some kind of house game. They didn't understand what it meant to truly be superior to ten thousand people but inferior to one person.

After the shadow guard slapped Song Yuan for the tenth time, he let Cui Yuan go.

At this time, Cui Yuan's mouth was full of knocked out teeth. Seeing Song Yuan's physical reaction of fear, he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Song Yuan.

After teaching the short-sighted man a lesson, Song Yuan didn't stay much longer and left directly with Gu Zixiu.

Shen Jue, who had watched the whole farce, spat, feeling increasingly disgusted with Song Yuan in his heart.

He uses his power to bully others, and is not even as good as the third prince.

Once Song Yuan did something, he would never cover it up. This is why these old emperors did not like Song Yuan and did not move to Song Yuan's position.

The emperor likes people who are under control, not to mention that Song Yuan was always impeccable in his actions and won the emperor's approval.

Tai Chi Hall.

A middle-aged man with gray hair sat high above him, the old eunuch Li Fu stood respectfully beside the man, and below him knelt the secret guard specially trained by the emperor.

After listening to the secret guard's report, the middle-aged man clasped his hands and chuckled: "This prince is really becoming more and more like me in the past. The Cui family has relied on being a relative of the emperor to help others in recent years. It's time to teach him a lesson."

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"Then, according to His Majesty's wishes, you just don't care?"

"How can I interfere with the children's fight?" the emperor laughed.

The old eunuch nodded, with some calculations in his mind.

There is no reason for the emperor to do things. The emperor wanted to get rid of the Cui family with the help of the prince.

Over the years that Your Highness has been the crown prince, the old emperor has gradually accepted it from his initial dislike. For the old emperor, Song Yuan is capable, and Song Yuan's ascension to the throne is the safest choice for him.

If Song Yuan had not been in charge of the court, other princes would definitely have plotted against the emperor, but Song Yuan could not be allowed to dominate. Otherwise, wouldn't the court be Song Yuan's sole authority? Where would he be as an emperor?

The ministers in the court are all talented, who wouldn't want to choose the new emperor to gain the merit of following the dragon?

Only when the prince's power is balanced will they be wary of the old emperor's choice.

However, in today's court, it seems that all the princes are of equal strength, but that is just the time His Highness the Crown Prince gave them to dream.

East Palace.

The result of being impulsive is to put yourself in the worst possible situation.

Song Yuan said that he would only let the Supervision Department take over the investigation of the prince's assassination tomorrow. However, Shen Yi received the investigation order from the Supervision Department in the afternoon. After investigation, he found out what stupid thing his good son had done, so he had to go to the palace overnight to see the prince. .

However, when Shen Yi rushed to the East Palace, the guards of the East Palace stopped them from entering, saying that His Highness had gone to bed and would come back tomorrow.

Why go to bed, fart your mother!

Looking at the bright candles in the East Palace, Shen Yi understood that the prince was trying to intimidate him, so for the sake of the Shen family, he and Shen Jue had no choice but to lift up their clothes and kneel outside the East Palace.

When Shen Jue saw the father of a veteran of three dynasties kneeling down to a young boy, his eyes turned red with anger. Whatever he wanted to say, Shen Yi stared back.

Inside the palace.

Song Yuan was sitting in front of the desk in his middle coat, with a thin shirt draped over his shoulders.

Eleven stood by the window and looked out: "Your Highness, General Shen and the others have been kneeling for more than an hour."

"Well, let them continue to kneel, otherwise they will never understand the difference between a king and a minister."

"Your Highness, if this continues, will it alarm His Majesty? Shen Yi won't hold a grudge against His Highness, will he?"

"If the old emperor really cared, he would have come a long time ago." Song Yuan closed the book in his hand and raised his head to look at Eleven, "Eleven, how long have you been following Gu?"

"Back to Your Highness, excluding the three years spent in the death camp, I have been with Your Highness for twelve years." Upon hearing the prince's question, Eleven quickly looked away and turned to meet Song Yuan's eyes.

"Twelve years have passed. Time flies so fast."

Twelve years ago, Song Yuan was only seven years old. She was made a prince by the emperor as soon as she was born, and became a tool for the queen to fight for favor. At that time, she was forced by the queen to study and practice martial arts every day, and her injuries never healed.

Except for her studies, the prince's daily life was not as good as that of a dog. Only when the old emperor came to see the queen, the queen would put her in new clothes and dress her up neatly.

Wind pain in winter is also an old ailment left over from youth.

But it was precisely this that made her what she is today, and she should thank her mother.

"Gu remembers that Shi Yi once won the title of Martial Arts Champion. Shi Yi, your martial arts skills should not be wasted on Gu. You will accompany Shen Jue when he returns to the Western Region in a few days."

"A man should make great achievements and aim for success. Let me see where you can climb."

"It is my honor to be with His Highness. Don't worry, Your Highness, Eleven will not disappoint His Highness."

Eleven clasped his fists and knelt down. After more than ten years of tacit understanding, he instantly understood that his master asked him to follow Shen Jue to the Western Region because he wanted him to replace Shen Jue.

Perhaps what His Highness wanted from the beginning was not the support of the Shen family, but the entire Shen family.

"Since I'm going to go on an expedition with the army, it's time to change my name."

"Master, please give me a name."

"As the wind blows, a gentleman acts according to destiny; as thunder trembles, a gentleman uses fear to cultivate his thoughts; goodness is like water, and a gentleman starts with making plans; fire is like people, a gentleman distinguishes things by their kind; when steps are smooth, a gentleman follows the people's will and peace;

Genshan is modest, and a gentleman will benefit from the few by collecting more."

"From now on, your name will be Song Zeqian, also known as Suifeng."

"Thank you, Master, for the name!" Eleven's eyes lit up, and he kowtowed to Song Yuan vigorously.

Compared with the words read by the prince, Song Zeqian cared more about the surname given to him by the prince, which was the same as the master's. This was the master's recognition of him.

"In the future, you will be a minister, and you will not be able to act as casually as you did when you were a shadow guard. But people in Gudong Palace must stand upright no matter where they are, and must not be bullied by others."

For this shadow guard who had been following her for twelve years, Song Yuan naturally had to give advice and care. She took out a gold medal from her sleeve and threw it in front of Song Zeqian.

"Take it with you. You will need it when you go to the Western Region. If someone makes things difficult for you, don't be polite."

In this world, tolerance will never bring peace. Only by being strong enough can you be respected by others.

"Thank you, Master!" Song Zeqian carefully picked up the death-free gold medal on the ground, feeling moved in his heart.

He will never let the prince down!

"Go on, you don't have to come back to see me until you have accomplished something."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will fulfill my mission."